The eyes of Lao Twelve, one of the Thirteen Riders of the Wild, turned cold. Rather than saying this was a ridicule, it was more of a contempt and provocation. The Holy Temple
Clang!
Old Twelve's spine creaked, and a magic sword rushed out. It used the human body as a sheath to contain a bloody sword. The cold air was overwhelming, and the sword's light cut into the sky three thousand feet.
The street suddenly became quiet, you could hear a needle drop, and everyone stopped and looked here.
It has to be said that the Thirteen Horsemen of Tianhuang are so powerful, even the Lao Twelve who are ranked at the bottom showed shocking fluctuations in fighting spirit.
The smile on Ye Fan's face faded and he looked at him indifferently. There was no trace of murderous intent, but there was an intimidating aura.
"Old Twelve, what are you doing? I originally asked you to invite Brother Ye with good intentions, but why are you so unruly every time? It's obviously good intentions, but in the end it turns into a conflict."
On the back of Canglong, the man covered in green gold battle clothes spoke. As the second-in-command of the Thirteen Heavenly Horses, he has a majesty that cannot be offended. After hearing this, Lao Twelve's expression froze, and the bloody sword slowly Submerged into the body.
"I'm sorry, Brother Ye. I originally wanted to buy you a drink to resolve the previous unhappiness, but I didn't expect the misunderstanding to deepen. Since your beauty has a date, we won't bother you." said the number two person in the Thirteen Riders of the Wild. , his eyes have a strange power, there is no distinction between the whites of the eyes and the pupils, the blue light is stunning and bright, like the reincarnation of the devil.
After saying that, without waiting for Ye Fan to answer, the leaders turned their mounts and flew away through the sky, while everyone fled.
The few divine knights at the bottom of the rankings looked at Ye Fan indifferently, with expressionless faces, and drove the beasts away with fighting spirit.
"Brother Ye is famous for being the first city of the human race. It is as powerful as the world. Thirteen cavalry have given way. It is really admirable." There is a smile on Yu Xian's pretty face, her white feathers are fluttering, her green silk is as smooth as satin, and her body is Slender and slender, she looks as beautiful as a fairy.
As the name suggests, Yu Xianren is like an immortal who fell into the mortal world by mistake. She has divine bones and jade posture, and has the aura of rising from the mundane world and flying into the sky. This is a smart and beautiful woman.
"Miss Yu, are you making fun of me? These people will be more troublesome if they don't attack now. I wish there had been a conflict just now." Ye Fan shook his head.
Yuxian smiled and said: "With Brother Ye's strength, there won't be any trouble."
"There is a tavern in front. Let's go there. It looks very peaceful." Rui Wei said. The latest chapter of the Holy Church
This is a time-honored wine shop. It is really small, but you can smell the aroma of wine from a long distance away. It is located at the end of a very inconspicuous alley.
The courtyard is quite elegant, with more than a dozen peach trees planted there. You can't tell what season it is here, every tree is pink, and the flowers are fragrant.
"Not bad." Ye Fan nodded. It was much better than those noisy and lively restaurants. It was very peaceful and suitable for a drink.
There were only a few guests in the courtyard, scattered among the ancient peach trees, chatting softly with a pot of old wine and a few plates of side dishes.
They sat down, and an old man came forward and wiped the table quickly with his hands and feet. It was actually very clean. The tables and chairs were old and had been wiped for many years, and they were all shiny.
A pot of aged wine and a few special dishes were brought to the table quickly. The three of them had a few drinks in a harmonious atmosphere and talked about their respective experiences on the Holy Death Island.
Ye Fan fought against more than 20 people by himself and killed them all, which made Rui Wei sigh with emotion. This kind of achievement was unreal to him.
Yu Xianqiao smiled and finally looked solemn. He mentioned the demon who swallowed the monk alive, thinking it must be a serious problem. He still doesn't know his identity.
"Is there really such a person who entered the first area and fought with Mu Guanghan?" Rui Wei looked shocked.
"That's right, I saw with my own eyes that a streak of magic light covered the sun and burst out with endless killing light in the first area." Yu Xian nodded.
"Some people think it's Tuoba Yu, the noble lord from the Ancient Star Region of the King of Humans. Are the rumors true?" Rui Wei said.
"It wasn't him, because he was also watching the battle at that time." Yu Xian shook his head.
"Do you have any clues?" Ye Fan asked.
Yuxian nodded, and she learned a terrible fact. The man finally retreated, crossed seventeen realms, and finally disappeared.
"How is it possible? What a heavy shackle it is. Is there such a powerful person?" Rui Wei lost her voice.
Ye Fan was also moved and said: "Can his actions be affected?"
Yu Xian shook his head, with a solemn look on his face, and said: "The speed was extremely fast, otherwise Mu Guanghan would not have let him go, and he would have been lost at the sixth level of cross-border. People in other areas witnessed it."
"This is too unbelievable." Rui Wei lost consciousness for a while, feeling a little unreal.
Yu Xiandao: "Either he is extremely powerful, or he holds a supreme secret weapon in his hand and can ignore the restrictions of the trial field. No matter which situation he is in, it is very terrifying, and it is a disaster for anyone."
A terrible threat.《》》
It is precisely because of this that she came to Ye Fan with no cover-up and a very clear purpose of forming an alliance with him.
According to Yu Xian's speculation, this demon is most likely the Killer Saint, possessing various forbidden magical powers, and is actually the most dangerous person.
They chatted while drinking, and naturally they talked about the Ancient Star Territory. Ye Fan was very concerned about the Feathered Star because there was a Feathered Divine Dynasty in Beidou.
"There was a great migration hundreds of thousands of years ago on Feathering Star..." Yuxian said some ancient things.
This is an extremely prosperous ancient star. All saints have risen together and all religions have prospered. It is difficult to describe its splendor.
About 300,000 years ago, a stunning prodigy appeared, who came from outside the territory and was said to be a descendant of the old tribe of the Ancient Heaven. He stirred up a lot of troubles on the Feathering Star and established a powerful divine dynasty before he died in his later years.
Tens of thousands of years later, a remarkable figure came to this divine dynasty, became emperor, and then led the divine dynasty on a great migration and disappeared into the starry sky.
"Old Ministry of Ancient Heaven..." Ye Fan was quite shocked.
The broken Green Cauldron is in the hands of the old Tianting tribe. The Yuhua Shen Dynasty was the power they built. Its death in Beidou... does not mean the end.
"Where is Brother Ye from?" Yu Xian moistened his red lips with wine and asked with a smile.
"Beidou." Ye Fan has nothing to hide. If he chooses to embark on this path, he will have nothing to fear, otherwise he would not come.
"Buried Emperor Star!" Yu Xian exclaimed.
Obviously, this ancient star field once shocked the universe, and many people in the ancient land have remembered it in their hearts, and they are still exclaiming when they mention it to this day.
"That's really a star that buries the emperor with many outstanding people. It is said that the road to becoming an immortal will also start there." Light waves circulated in Yu Xian's eyes.
She warned Ye Fan that it was best not to reveal it, because there must be great enemies on the road ahead. It is said that in the glorious days of the Burial Emperor Star, it had feuds with many ancient stars.
The starlight was dim, giving people a sense of a depressing atmosphere. There was a chaos in the early morning, and two monks were shot dead late at night, and they were only discovered at this time.
Many people have a haze in their hearts and have an ominous premonition.
Ye Fan walked on the street and found that all the soldiers were dispatched to investigate carefully, almost under martial law, but still found nothing.
It was late at night again, and a shrill scream came out. It was a seed-level strongman who entered the holy realm, but was assassinated this night.
All the soldiers hiding in the dark rushed over, and at the same time some powerful cultivators also rushed to support.
However, in the next moment, another scream came from another direction, and another strong man fell.
Ye Fanhuo stood up, was this done by one person?
On this night, four tragedies occurred one after another, and four monks were killed and died unexpectedly.
The next day, the commander-in-chief of the first human city came to an ancient place, knelt down on one knee and said, "Please lead the envoy to take action. I believe you can find the real murderer."
A vague shadow appeared on the futon, and he spoke calmly: "I have warned some ancient families in the city not to take action. As for the assassination within the trialists themselves... it can be considered a test."
"What, you don't care?" The commander-in-chief looked surprised.
"After embarking on this road, if you are assassinated, you can only be regarded as a loser." The vague figure disappeared, and there was no one on the futon.
The atmosphere in the city was tense. Many people felt that not only the Saint was killed, but also some people with ulterior motives also took action. Otherwise, how could four people be killed in one night?
"Hey, do you feel it? The guide is indulging in this kind of behavior. This is a God-given opportunity. Let's go out together tonight and kill the man named Ye Fan!" The twelfth eldest member of the Thirteen Riders of Tianhuang said coldly.
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Lao Shisan echoed and strongly agreed.
Looking at it with a pair of cold eyes, the two of them were immediately chilled from head to toe. The leader of the Thirteen Horsemen of Heaven had his black hair disheveled, his upper body was swollen, his tendons were like a horned dragon, shining with brilliance, and he had a kind of wild power.
With just one look from him, Lao Twelve and Lao Thirteen were silenced, and they did not dare to say anything more.
The second-in-command among the Thirteen Horsemen of Tianhuang showed a cold smile and said: "Do you think you can kill him silently?"
The two of them were also afraid of him and did not speak.
"If we can't kill him instantly, the consequences will be disastrous. If we take the blame for that weird killer, we will die without a place to die." The number two figure among the Thirteen Divine Riders said coldly.
Then he smiled cruelly and said: "If not, do it instead!"
"What do you mean?" Old Thirteen asked with a hint of awe and confusion.
"You go find trouble with him, but don't go to war with him. Just use a few words to provoke him..." the number two man ordered.
The atmosphere in the city is depressing, many monks are uneasy, and people are dying every night. If this continues, it will become a big problem.
Ancient beasts galloped, the streets shook, and several wild beasts rushed past, almost colliding with Ye Fan.
"Be careful, don't get killed!"
"Just wait for death to come at night!"
Several wild beasts rushed past, whispering and being very domineering.
Ye Fan looked at several people in the Thirteen Horsemen of Tianhuang coldly. He was provoked twice today, both by their people, but in the end the other party backed down again.
Late at night, ominousness shrouded the city. After two screams in the distance, a black shadow appeared in Ye Fan's house, dragging him directly into a small world of void.
This is a picture scroll, held by a powerful saint, who detained him and launched a ruthless attack and killing.
boom!
However, in the end, it was Ye Fan who shattered the ancient scroll, beat him alive, killed this person, imprisoned his soul, and watched his identity.
"He is a member of an ancient family in the city..." He was startled.
Then, he looked at his sea of consciousness and quickly discovered what was going on. Someone secretly sent an extremely rare and rare weapon-refining material to their family, which was priceless.
It's a pity that only half of the magic weapon can be refined. The person who secretly sent the magic material did not show up, but just left a message. If he can kill Ye Fan, he can give the other half of the magic material.
"Well, this is a not so clean family. Many residents in the city know about it, so they were selected to assassinate me..."
Ye Fan naturally thought of the Thirteen Riders of the Wilderness, with a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.
If we talk about assassination skills, how many people can compare with him? It's just a matter of skill. The secret technique of killing in heaven is absolutely astonishing.
In an instant, he thought of something else and transformed into another self, which soon dispersed into wisps of fresh air and floated into the starry sky.
In another mansion, Lao Twelve and Lao Thirteen among the Thirteen Horsemen of Tianhuang had cold eyes, their murderous intentions revealed, and they were waiting quietly for action.
Moreover, several seed-level figures were invited to drink, and they were in a magic circle, isolated from the outside world. At the same time, there were several soldiers present.